Chapter 1262: Is Your Father Strong

"Whoosh!"

Yi Feng leaped into action, his sharp voice like an arrow released from a bow!

Despite being alone and launching from the ground, his presence exerted immense pressure on the figures in the sky. Liu Haotian, who had been dismissive moments ago, was now fully alert.

Witnessing such a decisive move, even someone as arrogant as Liu Haotian realized that his opponent's cultivation far exceeded his expectations.

The fact that Yi Feng could easily block his full-powered strike meant that in a real fight, Liu Haotian stood no chance.

Who would have thought that such a formidable expert existed in the desolate Northern Desert?

This time, he had truly underestimated his opponent.

Seeing that a fierce battle was inevitable, Liu Haotian's expression turned serious, though he managed to maintain his composure. He raised his hand and called out, "Hold on, sir!"

The sudden words made Yi Feng narrow his eyes.

"No matter what you say, today's fight is unavoidable!"

Yi Feng was thoroughly annoyed by this guy.

After all the posturing, he had thought Liu Haotian was a formidable opponent, but it turned out he was just a show-off with no real skills. All he did was act pretentious, which was downright irritating.

He had to teach this guy a lesson!

Faced with Yi Feng's unwavering determination, Liu Haotian actually chuckled.

"Hehe..."

"Your cultivation is impressive, truly admirable. But I am from the Falling God Palace. The consequences of this fight are not something you can bear!"

"If you insist on fighting, once the higher-ups of the Falling God Palace are alerted, no matter how strong you are, you won't be able to handle the fallout."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old men behind him chimed in with smiles.

"The young master speaks the truth! While your cultivation is indeed strong, it doesn't mean you can disregard everything."

"Hehe, in the land of the Falling Gods, relying solely on strength won't get you far. No matter how strong one person is, they can't be invincible. Cultivation isn't just about fighting and killing!"

"Sir, please think carefully. The young master's words are wise. We advise you to reconsider."

As their voices faded, the cultivators on the ground held their breaths in shock.

The situation had escalated far beyond anyone's expectations. No one had anticipated that Elder Yi would be so formidable, nor that things would spiral out of control so quickly.

If Elder Yi were to fight these people, it would spell disaster!

The elders of the Divine Path Sect were trembling, their eyes fixed on the sky, silently praying that the situation would de-escalate.

However.

After hearing their words, Yi Feng's expression darkened even further.

Damn it...

This Liu guy is really something.

He's clearly weak, yet he's still putting on airs, and the old men behind him are backing him up, acting as if the whole world should bow to them. It's obvious they're used to throwing their weight around.

Come on...

Who's the strong one here, and who's the one bullying others?

What's with all this "reconsider" nonsense?

Are you addicted to showing off or something?

Seeing Liu Haotian's smug smile, as if he had everything under control, Yi Feng's temper finally snapped. He raised his hand and swung it forward!

"Slap!"

A crisp sound rang out, catching everyone off guard!

Almost no one saw the move, but Liu Haotian was sent tumbling to the ground!

"Boom!"

The impact shocked everyone, their eyes widening in disbelief.

Several seconds passed.

The old men were the first to recover, pointing at Yi Feng with horrified expressions.

"This..."

"You! You! You've made a huge mistake!"

"You actually dared to strike?!"

Yi Feng glanced coldly at them, and the old men immediately fell silent, quickly flying down to help Liu Haotian up, their movements frantic and panicked.

The surrounding cultivators gasped in unison, their faces pale.

Watching the once-arrogant Liu Haotian now covered in dust and struggling to stand, the Divine Path Sect members were in shock.

"Elder Yi... actually struck Liu Haotian?!"

"Am I seeing things?"

"Elder Yi really hit Liu Haotian?!"

"This is bad, really bad..."

As if awakened by the murmurs, Liu Haotian, who had barely been helped to his feet, turned red with rage and glared up at Yi Feng.

"You!"

"How dare you strike me?!"

"Since the day I was born, no one has dared to defy me! Even the higher-ups of the Falling God Palace treat me with utmost respect! And you, a mere rogue cultivator, dare to humiliate me like this?!"

"This grudge will not be forgiven!!!"

His roar echoed, and everyone fell silent, terrified.

In the blink of an eye.

The world had turned upside down!

The once-high-and-mighty young master was now cursing in a pitiful state, while the underestimated Yi Feng stood alone in the sky, a scene that seemed to foreshadow an impending bloodbath.

However.

No matter how frightened the others were, or how much Liu Haotian raged.

Yi Feng remained unmoved.

He calmly observed the scene below, suddenly feeling a sense of boredom.

The terrifying young master in others' eyes, now throwing a tantrum, seemed to him like nothing more than a spoiled brat throwing a fit.

What's all the yelling about? If you're so tough, why don't you come up here and fight me for real?

Sigh.

Another second-generation rich kid, relying on his family's power to bully others. It's so cliché and utterly uninteresting.

Compared to Brother Turtle, who never indulged in such behavior, the difference is like night and day.

After a moment of reflection.

Yi Feng slowly descended to the ground, only then noticing the trembling members of the Divine Path Sect.

The elder hurried forward, clasping his fists and pleading.

"Elder, Elder!"

"Given the situation, you should leave quickly. Do not provoke this Liu Haotian any further. If the Falling God Palace gets involved, it will be a disaster!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Divine Path Sect and the Black Dragon Guards turned pale with fear.

Liu Haotian, sensing his advantage, sneered.

"Hmph!"

"Now you're scared? It's too late!"

"Relying on a bit of cultivation, you dared to strike me. When my father finds out, you'll be dead and buried!"

The old men behind him also shouted in anger, backing Liu Haotian.

Their words were nothing new, but their content caught Yi Feng's attention.

"Is your father really strong?"

Liu Haotian smirked arrogantly, his eyes filled with pride.

"Hmph!"

"Someone like you isn't worthy of asking about my father!"

The old men, emboldened, chimed in again.

"If you regret it now, stopping might still give you a chance!"

"Hehe, but it's probably too late!"

"Hmph! Relying on a bit of cultivation, you dare to be so reckless. Even if you kneel and beg for forgiveness, it won't erase your crimes today!"

"If Elder Liu were to act, you'd be nothing!"

Before they could finish, everyone fell silent, especially when they saw Yi Feng's silence. They thought Elder Yi had been intimidated, and a sense of despair spread through the crowd.

In reality.

Yi Feng was secretly delighted, his mind racing with calculations.

If the son is weak, the father must be strong.

Otherwise, they wouldn't dare to threaten him like this. It seemed that "Elder Liu" was the real powerhouse!

This show-off kid is useless, but his father might be worth something...

With that thought, Yi Feng waved his hand.

"Alright!"

"Lock them all up and put them to work in the mines!"

As soon as he spoke, the entire crowd turned pale!